Chapter 6 The woman next door

I came home, and I was confused about what had happened all day. As I entered the apartment, I felt someone in the room, but when I opened the door, No one was there; only the window was opened. I was standing in the doorway, looking around. I slowly walked into my apartment, threw the file on the sofa, and walked towards the window.

I reached out the window and looked outside. I could not see anyone, but I heard the voice as someone ran away. I ran towards the door and ran outside the apartment complex. I stopped in front of the apartment complex. I did not find anyone there. I looked around for a minute and then walked to my apartment.

As I was walking to my apartment, I saw an old lady standing on the apartment door. She was 70 years old. She has black, curly hair. She has brown skin. She was staring at me. Then I looked at her and stopped walking.

I felt her heartbeat, which was beating so fast. Then I felt the blood flowing through her vein. So, I wanted to distract myself. I gazed down at the ground, then looked up at her.

Hi," I said. She said nothing. She narrows her eyes and closes the door on my face. I raised my eyebrows. I was surprised to see her behave like that. I shook my head and proceeded upstairs to my apartment. I closed the door behind me. I might have gone insane.

I picked up the file from the couch. Then I went to the window and closed it. I go to the bedroom with the file in hand. I tossed a file on the bed and lay down on the bed. I closed my eyes for a minute, then I remembered that I had not written in my journal. I opened my eyes, walked up to the closet, and opened it. I saw the bag on the middle shelf of the closet, and then I opened the bag and took out the journal.

I go towards the bed without closing the closet and sit leaning on the back of the bed. My eyes were fixed on the journal. I was confused. And I did not want to accept this reality. That dream I had seen turned into reality.

The journal was important for me because after I turned into a vampire, I shut myself up and had no one to share what I was going through. I opened the journal and grabbed the pen, which was already in the journal.

My hands started trembling. I took a deep breath. I closed my eyes and put the pen on the page of my journal, then I started writing.

Day 528, Today was a very difficult day for me. Because ever since I came to this city Very strange incidents have happened to me. At first, I found the dead body of a man. I dreamed in which I saw myself drinking the blood of that man. Secondly, I got kidnapped. I do not remember how many days he tortured me. I am still not able to tell whether he is my enemy or friend.

The whole week was a roller coaster for me. I also met a woman whose name is Bella. She is pretty. I do not know what happened to me whenever I saw her; I felt something. I never felt it before. She was sad and worried about her sister. When she was crying, remembering her sister. So, I could not even console her.

Because I was the reason for her crying. I felt sorry for her. I stopped writing for a minute. Then I started writing again.

The strange thing about that girl is that her sister was missing, and I also dreamt about her, and in this dream, it looked like I turned her into a vampire.

After writing this, I stopped writing, lifted my face upward, and started staring at the ceiling. A minute later, I started writing again, or I killed her. I do not know what is going on with me. Also, I have felt that someone is always watching me.

Like I have a stalker. I am not struggling with my food habits anymore. It looked like it is under control. Then I suddenly remembered the envelope that was given to me by Cindy. She is a strange woman. Also, she is acting weird around me. I raised my eyebrows and then put the journal and pen on the nightstand and walked up to the sofa. I pushed it to the right, put my hand on the sofa cover, and took out the envelope.

I opened the envelope, took out the pictures, and put them on the coffee table. There were three pictures. one of mine. In which I am coming out of some building, and two other pictures were of the pages. On these pages, the names were written.

The names were random. I was simply staring at the pictures. I sat on the ground and lay back on the floor. As I lay down, I saw something shining near the window. I got up and started towards the window. I saw a piece of pink stone chain.

I was right. Someone was in my apartment. I should be careful. I walked up to the bed, closed the journal, picked it up in my hand, and then walked to the closet. I placed the Journal in the bag where I saw the picture, and I picked it up in my hand.

My eyes wallowed with tears. This is a picture of my mother and my brother. I was remembering Bella's words. The way she said that there is no one in this world except her sister I also have no one except my brother and mother.

In this picture, we were happy. We did not know at that time that our lives would alter in that way. Unfortunately, he died in a car accident two years ago. He is my oldest brother. I closed my eyes, and tears were dripping down my face. I lay on the bed and closed my eyes. I started sobbing.

I woke up to a knock at the door. I ran towards the door and opened it. I saw Ashwin standing outside my apartment. Hmm... so you lived here," Ashwin said. There was a smirk on her face. I raised my eyebrows. I said nothing. Well, I want you to change and come down quick because I want you to be there when I interview her," Ashwin said with a smile on his face.

I will be in room 07. Please come quickly. Ashwin said while walking off. I suddenly changed my clothes, waited for five minutes, and then walked out the door and locked it behind the door. I walked downstairs and then up to room 07.

As I knocked at the door, my eyes lay on number 07, and I suddenly had a flashback that I was kissing a girl, and then we entered room number 07. She had long blonde hair. Her eyes were black, and our clothes were blood-stained.

As I snapped out of it, I saw Ashwin standing in front of me. He was snapping his finger in front of my eyes. I shook my head. I was taking a deep breath. Hmmm... what happened? Ashwin asked. Ashwin put his hand on my shoulder.

"You are out for several minutes," the old Lady abruptly said. You should ask him. He was here last night. He could see the creature, which was so fast." As I heard that, I thought that I messed up pretty badly because I knew she was talking about me.

Ashwin tapped on my shoulder. Are you feeling well?" Ashwin asked. No, I am feeling lightheaded. I was heading to the car; meet me there," I said while walking towards the parking lot.

I was thinking about the flashback I had seen a few minutes earlier. Who was that girl? Why I felt I had been here before. Who is that girl? Did we kill someone?"

As I was thinking, I heard a woman's voice. She was stressed. She was screaming someone's name. I started walking towards the direction where the voice was coming from. As I walked forward, I saw a woman coming towards me. I walked towards her.

It seemed like she was looking for someone. She was looking upset. She looks at me. Umm... Are you looking for someone?" I asked.

Umm... I was looking for my brother. I have not seen him since last Saturday. I am worried about him. Can you tell me what your brother's name is? I asked. My brother's name is Darius. I raised my hand to shake her hand. As she shook my hand, she stood there as if she had frozen. She was just staring at me. Her hands started trembling. And seconds later, she freed her hand from mine and started screaming.

"Leave me alone. Leave me alone."